The main gun guarding home plate, Ojisan, who was in the center of the shot, felt that the ball was unexpectedly dangerous, and he looked at the ball so intently that he even forgot to take off his protective mask: It's not good! If it's a high-flying ball, then this one flies too high!

Pachinko Ojisan, who had already arrived in the middle of the midfield, agreed with the above view: magic pen! Even if I suddenly developed Yao Ming's height, it would be impossible for me to receive this ball.

Pachinko Ojisan, like everyone else in the arena, could only use his own gaze to send the baseball leisurely out of the fence of the outfield.

There was no one sitting in the home team's lounge on first base.

"Whoa!" Surprised.

"Nonsense!" The Jealous.

"Out of ...... Out? "Trance-seekers.

"Youdou Kid just waved casually, right?" Envy.

The beauty supervised Kamino Moon Belea, and she leisurely pushed the black-rimmed glasses she was wearing today: "Counting the statistics of the last game, this should be the first time that Yuto has hit two home runs in a row." ”

"Yes, it's the first time in the history of the team." The manager in charge of the game record is the manager Hayase Misa, and the girl ties up her long hair, and her answer is still meticulous.

"That's fake, isn't it?" The Minister of the Imperial Guard is one of those who can't believe it.

"The blind cat has met a dead mouse." Hayase finished recording and whispered, but unfortunately no one else heard what she said.

Spikes stepped through three base packs and then stepped on home plate, and Yuto helped the team score a home run.

The huge scoreboard in the center of the pitch was rolled over and down.

1:0, a huge and small number, is very eye-catching, and it can also be said to be very dazzling.

"What kind of plane? Trailing by one point at the start? "Third baseman Ojisan.

"This point was actually lost because of a home run?" Shortstop Ojisan.

"Oh yes oh yes! Can you do it? Don't forget that there are still many talents like us on the bench! ”

"Don't put any more water!" The sentence shouted by Ou Jisan on the bench, I don't know if this is a coaxing, or an incentive to go around in circles? Spicy ears, spicy eyes.

But the hotter thing is still to come - when Yuto exits the field, the scene of high-fives with the next dozen's four-stick main gun, Sogo Hinata Kohiata, makes the gym Ojisan, who is the starting pitcher, very unhappy.

"Calm down! Calm down! Ojisan of the batting center took off his mask and threw it on the ground, and he walked near the pitcher's mound and said this, apparently preparing to do some mental construction for the pitcher Ojisan.

"Relax, relax, it's just a game, everyone plays ball together, just to have fun."

"Oh yes, don't you think I'm too relaxed?"

"Not at all, your relaxation has nothing to do with the loss of this point. Well! That's a ...... Is it room service that is a special treatment of the day? ”

"How did I pitch today?"

"It was perfect!"

"How well did I have the ball today?"

"The balls all landed where I wanted, even if it was the room service one...... And so it is! ”

The subtext of the above sentence is that the ball with the catcher was caught by the beater.

"Good! We can't let the boys on the other side look at us two here for too long, or they'll think we're shaken! Ojisan, who was batting center, turned and walked towards home plate.

"How did that ball fly so far?"

Belch...... You're asking me about this! Hit on the back of the head by this question, Oji-san in the center of the shot stopped.

"People are self-aware, at least you don't have the feature of a microwave oven, and your engine still needs time to heat up." Saying this, Ojisan in the batting center felt that he was really too witty.

Remove! Evacuate! Lest there be any more moth problems.

Ojisan, who was in the center of the shot, returned to the catcher position, and someone handed the catcher mask on the ground.

This person is the main gun, Sogo Hinata: "The catcher is really hard!" ”

Ojisan from the batting center took the mask: "It's okay!" ”

Xiao Hinata said again: "It's really not easy to work as a catcher......"

"It's not easy to serve the big living, but ...... It's going to be very rewarding! ”

"The pitcher mound has done addition operations for so long, it seems that the eldest brother must be a caring catcher." The simple-faced little Hinata called Oujisan the eldest brother, and he really couldn't be a human being.

Ojisan in the batting center laughed and put on a mask, although he didn't speak, but his heart was like Spiegel.

This little ghost, who said a few words in order to get information from my mouth, is really a treacherous little ghost!

"Treacherous Little Devil" is performing his ritual in the left hitter's hitting area – standing up the sand with his left foot and gathering it into a small pile, then stepping on the small pile with his right foot to make it solid.

Xiao Hinata works non-stop, and his heart is not moving: it is worthy of the old rivers and lakes, I didn't ask anything, and sure enough, I didn't inherit my father's genes at all in terms of words!

After leveling the ground, Hinata took his position, raised his bat, and then clenched it and looked ahead: but it was enough. Everything you should know can be observed from other places, for example, the old catcher spent so long on the pitcher's mound, and the addition operation he did for the pitcher took so long...... Well!

The old catcher remained silent and quietly drew a code.

The pitcher nodded, stepped out, and picked up a little dust from the pitcher's mound.

"Bang!" The ball goes into the catcher's glove, impartially.

Right in the middle!

A good shot!

In the rest area on the side of first base, the wild ball boys expressed surprise:

"Throwing a speedball in the middle of the face of little Hinata?"

"That Ojisan, do you want to suppress little Hinata with her ball power and tail strength?"

"Come on! Master Gun! Force against force! As soon as I heard this, I knew that he was a boy with muscles in his head, and in the words of the beauty overseer, he belonged to the category that still needed to be trained well.

Xiao Hinata glanced at the position of the catcher's glove and nodded sincerely: "It's really a good ball!" ”

The catcher passed the ball up the pitcher's mound and glanced at the teenage hitter: "Boy! Don't be so polite, if you want to fight, don't deliberately suppress your desire to swing a stick. ”

Xiao Hinata gently tapped his spikes with his bat, slightly revealing a serene color, and responded: "Ahhh ”

The exchange of signals for casting and catching is complete.

"Bang!" The second goal came in.

“Strike to!”

After passing the ball up the pitcher's mound, catcher Ojisan said, "If you don't swing the bat, the ball won't fly out on its own!" ”

Xiao Hinata was not silent, and replied: "This inside corner speedball is very exciting!" ”

"Of course, it's adult pitching! Minors...... I don't understand it yet! There was a hint of sarcasm in the catcher's words.

"Bang!" The third goal came, but it was ruled bad.

"It seems that Mr. Referee also thinks that this goal is too low." Little Hinata teased back.

Catcher Ogisan gripped the baseball in his glove as if he wanted to choke someone: Horse Skin! The young people of these days are so uncute!